It seemed obvious that I was dressed and probably looked like a cute pretten girl! A violent trembling swept over me as tears burst forth from my eyes. A high pitched girlish wail escaped my throat as the woman held me to her, stroking my hair and back in a most comforting motherly fashion. Fearing what I would find, my hand slipped between my legs to discover that genitals were gone and replaced by something much more feminine.

"I must tell you that you have become a charming and quite feminine sissy maid. You have responded will to the hormones as well as your training in femininity and feminine deportment. You are going to become one terrific and very attractive female. I can safely assure you your transitioning is going to go quite smoothly and without a hitch." "We must get started. You many begin by cleaning my house. Come with me, Sissy Maid Joanne."

Just then, one of the beauticians came in, and looking at them, asked, "I really can't tell which is the boy and which is the girl.""Will Rebecca please raise your hand so Maude can tell who is who," Cora asked, hiding her big grin."Why that's precisely what we're hoping for. When they model the Brother & Sister collection they'll be wearing identical outfits and we don't want the audience to know who is who at that age. It's quite normal to see little boys and girls dressed im many of the...

And I asked myself if this exposure to my mom could get any more humiliating and I was hoping it would not, but I sort of knew it would.Of course Cookie suggested the speciality store and explained the store specialized in dressing boys up as girls and was the source of my cover-ups and my padding and that the women there were very accepting in helping boys find their girl selves, and seemed to enjoy doing so. Mom for some inexplicable reason to me couldn't wait to see the place and we were...

As I expected, our session in the shower was soon interrupted. I slipped the clapper out of the sink as I toweled by girlfriend's hair. Nancy clung to me in fright as the screws sniggereda s the looke us over. "A skank and a slut, said a big mouthed, psychotic bitch, swirling a heavy black truncheon about suggestively. "Doncha wish your girlie has one o' these? she sneered. Well, it was about time to make a stand. "Ooo, that's a good one, I told her. Probably matches the one in your pants."...

16. Nancy We girls, ooh, fashion models, we really were, clattered down the steps, giggling together, as we left the room where we'd put on our show. Gosh, how we now walked just like the girls we were supposed to be, models, wiggling our tushes, flicking out long hair over our bare shoulders. Yes we wore fashions by Jame Molloy, tiny skirts that showed off our long, lovely legs and tiny tops that showed off the female attributes that shapely feminized us so much, the wobbling breasts that we...

IV. Jeremy Fulton I didn't believe a word Cecilia Luciano said. Her eyes told me I was a dead man. I knew she'd kill me without a second thought as soon as she got hold of the stash I'd stolen from her brother, Don Ernesto. She looked at me and understanding came into her eyes. She put two and two together really fast. She knew what I was thinking. "Ernie was boxed tonight." Cecilia said with a sardonic smile. "No-one has the right to take out my brother but me. Now, I have to get even." She...

"Now ladies what our two adorable models, Little Bobbie and our darling Angela, are wearing is from our casual Little Lords and Lassies line. LIttle Bobbie", she said, I'm sure on purpose emphasizing the 'little', "is wearing the most darling pair of shiny tan corduroy shorts with an attached bib."Notice the shoulder straps which crisscross in back and button to the bib with accenting red buttons in front and matching belt. Under it is the cutest short sleeved white shirt with a darling peter...

Stripped down, I looked much like a young girl, thanks to the female hormones I had been forced to take and the figure changing garments I was forced to wear. To begin with, I had breasts, cute size A+ breasts with formed nipples and nice size areolas. Then the special panties and Janice's handiwork kept my testes inside of me and hidden. Further I had developed some shapely hips and a shapely butt. The binder that I wore day and night had slimmed my waist, slowly pushing in my ribs and...

My mind was reeling to her as I listed to her and thought about all my 'girl friends' in the Chapter. Even those declaiming loudly, married men, that they weren't gay at all, like Brenda and Marian, had hooked up with some guy 'out back' even though they were always saying that they only loved to dress in pretty women's clothes. Others must mean it, I thought. Probably those like Belinda and Stephanie who never came on an 'extra outing' that Marian and Margaret had been pleading with me to...

That's not me, was the first thought that went through my brain. I didn't recognize the girl at all in the mirror. She had long dark hair and thin eyebrows, a thin bobbed nose, a thin face and panicked, darkly fringed, blue eyes. She had wobbly breasts as well, I could feel them (!), and a slim figure, the hair that should have covered the girl in the mirror's vagina shaved, as Carla had warned me, so that a scar, there, was a little redder than the rest of my skin.I put my hand down to touch...

My brother was paying, obviously, to have this, this Mistress, dress me up like a woman! He was probably going to parade me in front of all his friends and let them jeer at me! I'd never be able to face any of them, people whom I knew, not ever again! I couldn't face a servant again, not any of the Rodriguez family, who'd all be spreading the word on what had happened to me, how Id been degraded by my brother's woman friend, being made into a woman just like her, fora ball in town. Most of...

"I just had this idea, Jenny," again the Cheshire cat smile, "since you are so fond of housekeeping uniforms, after you finish here and before you serve the coffee, go to your premises and pick a housekeeping dress of the many Jasmine was using. I don't think there will be a size problem, Jasmine was a big girl, quite unusual for a Filipina, and you are a small girlie boy so you will fit into one of them. You will find them all in the closet and make sure that you pick a clean one. Then add to...

Chapter 7 What Makes Margate Different"Now what you need to know is that our goals here are quite different from other schools. In a sense this is the last resort to turn around hard core problem boys that are totally out of control, like your stepbrother. Trust me, when they eventually graduate, they are very much changed. We will have removed all the traditional characteristics you find in today's male. No inflated egos, or feelings of superiority, no hint of an aggressive personality. they...

In school the girls continued to tease me by discreetly addressing me as Sissy Maid Jackie, Girly, Sissy Boy or just plain Sissy. I would only smile at them and not reply as I felt myself getting hard by these verbal exchanges, brief as they were. It seems that I was turned on not just by being crossdressed and behaving in a very feminine manner but also by being verbally taunted and teased. So much for being transgender, I thought to myself. I now was firmly convinced I was a sissy...

Chapter 7 What Makes Margate Different"Now what you need to know is that our goals here are quite different from other schools. In a sense this is the last resort to turn around hard core problem boys that are totally out of control, like your stepbrother. Trust me, when they eventually graduate, they are very much changed. We will have removed all the traditional characteristics you find in today's male. No inflated egos, or feelings of superiority, no hint of an aggressive personality. they...